Tonight
I think of you
again in my empty bed
while silence surrounds
and caresses my loneliness
through the sweet twilight
of my midnight dreams
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reflection of your warming mind in cold mirror just break the secret of the night...remembering of good past days, it worthy to think about it...Lovely lovely writing such a beautiful one_Unwritten Soul